IT'S ALWAYS SOMETHING
AND I'M SICK OF SOMETHING
Did I ever lend you a hat? I forget.
Is that Procul Harem on the oven top?
What are they doing here now? This
carpenter says he can fit into the
microwave if you'd just let him.
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It's already tomorrow, and I haven't even
enjoyed today - and now there are three
Jehovah's at the door. Witnessing, I guess,
with their little paper pamphlets. Yes, yes,
I want to draw from Heaven like a well.
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I like the girl next door, she's cute, but young.
However, even her mother carries the torch pretty
well. Did I ever lend you a hat? I forget.
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